Evil in the world: Mad girl is too charming

Ling Yiran smiled stiffly, and said, "I hope Shuihan can give me some advice.
Yi Shuihan pretended to be stupid, and said, "Yiran, just turn the fan upside down and look at it."

The anger in Ling Yiran's heart rose again, this Yi Shuihan would never miss a chance to laugh at him.

Ling Yiran turned the fan upside down and looked at it for a while. It turned out that the words were inscribed upside down. His eyes followed the strokes before he understood what the inscribed was. White and white, white and blue.

"Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic." These days, he actually carried a fan with such inscriptions on the market. If those who have seen this fan know, what face will he have? ! [

With such an imposing brushwork and such an obscene meaning, the person who wrote this word must be an extraordinary weirdo, and even a lecher. Hmph, I'm afraid only Yi Shuihan would buy such a fan!And he actually exchanged it with a golden fan, he was so smart all his life that he was only fooled on this one time!

Yi Shuihan was overjoyed seeing Ling Yiran's strange and gloomy expression.

Ling Yiran thought again that Yi Shuihan could see what was written on the paper fan at a glance, and felt indignant. Could it be that Yi Shuihan, a lecherous rascal, is smarter than him?

Ling Yiran collected his expression, and said, "How did you know Shui Han?"

Yi Shuihan explained kindly: "That's my own inscription, why can't I see it?"

Ling Yiran suppressed his anger just now and it surged again, straight to the forehead, he was tricked by Yi Shuihan, from the moment he changed the fan to now, he has been completely deceived.

Yi Shuihan continued: "I didn't expect you, Yiran, to appreciate my words and the 'poetry and picturesqueness' in them so much. Yiran, you are really my confidant. Well, it's getting late, so I'm going first. Yiran, goodbye."

Yi Shuihan didn't wait for Ling Yiran to speak, and hurriedly left the private room. Now she was very angry with Ling Yiran, what if Ling Yiran's self-cultivation could not support the anger in his stomach, and he exploded, which would bring disaster to her Pond fish is not good.

'Crack' accompanied by the sound of the table cracking, Ling Yiran gritted his teeth, "Yi Shuihan!"

Yi Shuihan sneezed as soon as he left the Tianxiang Pavilion, Ling Yiran must have been cursing her, exhaled a foul breath, and walked back to Yunlai Inn under the moonlight.

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Half a month later, Yi Shuihan's injuries were all healed up. She looked in the mirror with satisfaction, and there was no scar left, and she was as smooth as before. She felt that after soaking in the medicinal bath for a month, her whole body seemed to be reborn and full of vigor. The steps are light, and there seems to be a powerful force in the body.

After being bored in the Yunlai Inn for half a month, she was already bored to the core. She couldn't be free, so let's go out for a walk today.

Today is the first day for her to show her true colors to others. She wants to fascinate all the women in Ningcheng, from the 80-year-old woman to the three-year-old child!

She deliberately wore a white gilt plum lace inner garment, a jade belt embroidered with red plum patterns around her waist, a piece of white jade hanging on it, a red robe with gold trim, and a red plum pattern jade crown tied her hair. The hair of the waterfall is loose, and the whole person looks indistinguishable from male and female, noble and Qinghua with evil charm and unruly charm, which is incomparable.

Today, Yi Shuihan was going to play the image of Dongfang Bubai. She waved her golden fan and strode out of the Yunlai Inn, leaving the diners and waiter in the lobby with stupefied faces.